A Soul Shard drifted out from Wang Dong'er's palm.
Along the edges of the Soul Shard, the Sea God's distinctive power of All Rivers Run Into the Sea already explained a great deal.
The next moment, the final memories within the Soul Shard played out like a projection.
"I always hear Father and Mother talk about Douluo Continent. It sounds like so much fun! Hehe."
"Mm, Father, did Xiao Qi do something wrong? It hurts, it hurts so much."
The owner of that voice seemed to have had her mouth sealed shut. She wanted to say something, but her thoughts only echoed within the Sea of Spirit.
Soon, those illusory images vanished, replaced by weak gasps, as though someone were enduring immense agony.
"Xiao Qi can't see anymore. Xiao Qi hurts so much. Xiao Qi is afraid of the dark."
"Tang San, did you really seal away Wutong's memories?"
"This child is too unruly. I'm doing this for her own good. Er Ming, when Wutong wakes up, her name in the lower realm will be Wang Dong'er."
"But what about Xiao Wu?"
"You don't need to worry about that. Didn't Wutong always want to meet her grandmother? We can take this opportunity to send her to Shrek when she reaches the right age. Remember, not too early, and not too late."
"Big Brother, I don't think this is right."
"It's supposed to be wrong. Sigh."
"Don't ask about this child. If you ask too much, you'll give yourself away in front of Xiao Wu."
"Tang San said that he'll have a way to turn Wutong back in the future. It seems he'll use... the power of All Rivers Run Into the Sea."
"But Wutong's soul has already been cut apart by him. Is this blank portion of her soul still